Load up the Pro Tools and press threeStudio filled with Jack In The Box and PepsisNiggas watchin' WorldStar videos, not the ESPYsLaughin' at B. Pumper, stomach turnin'I get up and proceeded to write somethin'Ab-Soul in the corner mumblin' rapsfumblin' packs of Black & MildsCrumblin' kush 'til he cracked a smileHis words legendary, wishin' I could rhyme like himStudied his style to define my penThat was back when the only goal was to getJay Rock through the doorWarner Brother Records, hope Naim Ali would let us knowWas excited just to go to them label meetingsWasn't my record deal, but stillI couldn't beliеve itMe and Rock inside thе booth hibernatin'It was simple math, if he made itThat mean I made itEverything I had was for the team, I remained patientGrindin' with my brothersit was us against them, no one above usBless our heartsUse your heart and not your eyes(Baby, just relax and ride)If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah)Free your thoughts and watch them flyUse your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)My nigga Dave had a champagne AcuraA bunch of instrumentals I freestyledin the passengerThat nigga wore several hats, a producera manager, director, and DJA hothead squabblin', Bloods, Pirus, and KeewaysFor this little thing of ours we called TDEI watched you take some penitentiary chancesto say the leastRemember in the county building with MixedByAliWe tried to freak the system just to make a couple ends meetThat's my nigga for shit sureHe brought Q over, but Q didn't rapbut he learned from our inspoWe split Louisiana chicken riverboat specialsSleepin' next to 02R consoles to be our refugeHe was homeless and I left homeQ said, "Dot, you won't be slept onyou the nigga to bet on" (Use your h—)Top had given us dominion in the home he lived inHopin' that we see some millions, God bless our heartsUse your heart and not your eyes(Baby, just relax and ride)If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah)Free your thoughts and watch them flyUse your heart and not your eyesPunch played Phil Jackson in my early practicesStrategies on how to be great amongst the averagesI picked his brain on what was ordainedhighly collaborativeRET pushed the label the same, amongst the savagesMoose kept my name in the function that he would run inTEEZ kept the vultures away from me that was comin'Sounwave let me borrow his clothesfor shows as a hype manTo cook up in this room 'til the night endsTime flies, I'm carryin' debates of a top fiveBuryin' my opps and alliesBut I'd done a half job communicatin' feelingsof being stagnantLife was gettin' bigger than just rappin'The business, what I was lackin'Top used to record me back when it was poor meAnd now we at the round table for what assures meI guess my motivation was the yearnin' for independencePoured everything I had left in the family businessNow it's about Kendrick, I wanna evolveplace my skillset as a Black exec'I jog my memory, knowin'Black Hippy didn't work 'cause of meCreatively, I moved on with new concepts in reachTop, remember all them sessionswe would strategizeTo hit the streets, then come back, record three records? AhTo tell the truth, it fucked me up when D-Man passedThe motive was the condolences, but the pride crashedI had to bypass old mythologies I hadPut my heart on display like it was an iMacTo all my young niggaslet me be the demonstrationHow to conduct differences with a healthy conversationIf that's your family, then handle it as suchDon't let the socials gas you upor let emotions be your crutchPick up the phone and bust it up before the history is lostHand-to-handshake is good when you have a heart-to-heartUse your heart and not your eyes(Baby, just relax your mind)If you got time and I got time (Yeah, yeah)Free your thoughts and watch them flyUse your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)
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Load up the Pro Tools and press three
Studio filled with Jack In The Box and Pepsis
Niggas watchin' WorldStar videos, not the ESPYs
Laughin' at B. Pumper, stomach turnin'
I get up and proceeded to write somethin'
Ab-Soul in the corner mumblin' raps
fumblin' packs of Black & Milds
Crumblin' kush 'til he cracked a smile
His words legendary, wishin' I could rhyme like him
Studied his style to define my pen
That was back when the only goal was to get
Jay Rock through the door
Warner Brother Records, hope Naim Ali would let us know
Was excited just to go to them label meetings
Wasn't my record deal, but still
I couldn't beliеve it
Me and Rock inside thе booth hibernatin'
It was simple math, if he made it
That mean I made it
Everything I had was for the team, I remained patient
Grindin' with my brothers
it was us against them, no one above us
Bless our hearts
Use your heart and not your eyes
(Baby, just relax and ride)
If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah)
Free your thoughts and watch them fly
Use your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)
My nigga Dave had a champagne Acura
A bunch of instrumentals I freestyled
in the passenger
That nigga wore several hats, a producer
a manager, director, and DJ
A hothead squabblin', Bloods, Pirus, and Keeways
For this little thing of ours we called TDE
I watched you take some penitentiary chances
to say the least
Remember in the county building with MixedByAli
We tried to freak the system just to make a couple ends meet
That's my nigga for shit sure
He brought Q over, but Q didn't rap
but he learned from our inspo
We split Louisiana chicken riverboat specials
Sleepin' next to 02R consoles to be our refuge
He was homeless and I left home
Q said, "Dot, you won't be slept on
you the nigga to bet on" (Use your h—)
Top had given us dominion in the home he lived in
Hopin' that we see some millions, God bless our hearts
Use your heart and not your eyes
(Baby, just relax and ride)
If you got time, then I got time (Yeah, yeah)
Free your thoughts and watch them fly
Use your heart and not your eyes
Punch played Phil Jackson in my early practices
Strategies on how to be great amongst the averages
I picked his brain on what was ordained
highly collaborative
RET pushed the label the same, amongst the savages
Moose kept my name in the function that he would run in
TEEZ kept the vultures away from me that was comin'
Sounwave let me borrow his clothes
for shows as a hype man
To cook up in this room 'til the night ends
Time flies, I'm carryin' debates of a top five
Buryin' my opps and allies
But I'd done a half job communicatin' feelings
of being stagnant
Life was gettin' bigger than just rappin'
The business, what I was lackin'
Top used to record me back when it was poor me
And now we at the round table for what assures me
I guess my motivation was the yearnin' for independence
Poured everything I had left in the family business
Now it's about Kendrick, I wanna evolve
place my skillset as a Black exec'
I jog my memory, knowin'
Black Hippy didn't work 'cause of me
Creatively, I moved on with new concepts in reach
Top, remember all them sessions
we would strategize
To hit the streets, then come back, record three records? Ah
To tell the truth, it fucked me up when D-Man passed
The motive was the condolences, but the pride crashed
I had to bypass old mythologies I had
Put my heart on display like it was an iMac
To all my young niggas
let me be the demonstration
How to conduct differences with a healthy conversation
If that's your family, then handle it as such
Don't let the socials gas you up
or let emotions be your crutch
Pick up the phone and bust it up before the history is lost
Hand-to-handshake is good when you have a heart-to-heart
Use your heart and not your eyes
(Baby, just relax your mind)
If you got time and I got time (Yeah, yeah)
Free your thoughts and watch them fly
Use your heart and not your eyes (Mm-hmm)
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